Chizoba! Chizoba! Chizoba! her foster mother screamed her name from the balcony. "Aunty, I am coming" she answered from the kitchen. On getting to Nnem, her foster mom, she reprinted her fingers on Chizoba's face with a hot slap....."did I just call you?" she thundered...Aunty, but I was cooking.
To be continued... -50 words story.